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As the daylight slowly faded, Wei Yang leaned against the tanker"s handrail and looked at the sun on the western sea level. Unconsciously, she evoked a smile without any meaning. The gold light dazzled through the side of her face and between the gloom and obscurity, she couldn"t count how many unknown years were already lost.
Mo, who was just standing not far away from her, always felt that Wei Yang was not an eighteen-year-old lady nor an eight-year-old girl. For him, she was like an immortal person who lived in the world for too long; so lonely, so difficult to approach.
“It"s already windy. Let"s go inside young lady.” Mo came forward, moved closer to her, and hung the white cloak on Wei Yang"s soft shoulders.
“Hmm… Ok… Mo? Are you sure that you can"t accompany me?” Wei Yang slightly stepped into his side letting go of the wine gla.s.s, and then grabbed the Mo"s clothes and muttered through her delicate red lips, “But I am worried that I will lose sleep and if I can"t sleep, the lovely Yang Yang will look like a giant panda! Are you not worried about me?”
Mo laughed and thought that this beautiful girl who was smiling was like a spring flower and still the girl that he knew. “Why do I think this way, anyway?” He grinned obscurely and he held her by the shoulders and said, “I can"t accompany the young lady, but you can still give it a try. If you can"t still sleep, then come back. We will look for tutors who must be better than the professors of the college.”
“All right…” Wei Yang muttered and compromised. She knew intellectually that Xiahou Xuan and the other people could not live like the ordinary people. Their lives were always full of thrill and changes. How could they fool around with themselves?
Until the sea swallowed up the entire sunset and left only a remnant of red clouds, people arrived at the island.
Mo and Xiahou Zhi kept Wei Yang in their middle, blocked most of the night wind, and stepped on the artificial sh.o.r.e.
On the sh.o.r.e, there were ten guides standing who wore white shirts and black waistcoats, and each carried a group of students who just came ash.o.r.e, walking slowly along the dazzling colorful light path.
One of the guides came over and stopped Mo and Xiahou Zhi.
Island College was not allowed to go to the island without the permission of the university.
“Just be obedient. Don"t feel wronged about that. Call back when anything happens.” Mo said while he was arranging Wei Yang"s hair under the wind and comforting her.
“It"s good that she doesn"t bully others.” Xiahou Zhi said with a sarcastic tone and a grin because Wei Yang"s skills were known to a few of them and they believed that she was so powerful as she was not like an ordinary woman! Just as in the hijacking incident, she even experienced to hold and use the gun again. She killed two big men in less than two minutes!
Mo and Wei Yang gave him a look at the same time.
“Yeah, I know it. You go back.” Wei Yang nodded, took the pale pink bag, and turned around to catch up with the big army.
There was only one hill on the island, and near the top stood a group of magnificent buildings, which persevered for hundreds of years in the sound of the waves and the water.
The mountain was not very high, but it made some students struggle to reach the top. When they finally see the building, the guides told them very badly, “Sorry, this is just a store. The college building was at the top.”
Hearing this, many of the new boys, and even some girls, raised their middle finger behind them.
After walking for more than half an hour, several magnificent buildings appeared in front of their eyes, golden and brilliant, cla.s.sical and luxurious, including a thick Greek style corridor. All of which made it worth climbing the mountain for so long.
The Edward"s Royal College was an island school in the middle of the Pacific Ocean founded by Edward the First more than 300 years ago, but it was already owned by the Williams then, one of the British traditional n.o.bles.
The Royal College of the world"s name house almost brought together the school-age children of the big aristocratic families in the world. There, students cannot only learn a variety of superb knowledge, but also they can also make beneficial friends to themselves, forming a strong interpersonal network. This will bring great benefits to the real society in the future.
The Royal College had three branches: Honor College that was represented by military forces; Mercial College represented by the Baidao family; and the LMP College represented by the Mafia family. Each branch had three departments, namely, the Junior Middle School, Senior High School and University Department. As long as a student will pa.s.s the exam for promotion, no matter how young the student may be, acceleration to next grade will be granted and the student can then study across departments. But such kind of exam was often more difficult, resulting to fewer number of students succeeding in jumping across departments.
Students were divided into hospitals according to their family status and personal wishes. Under the boarding system, the island college was equivalent to a small society in which there were shopping towns, restaurants for meals, and even hotels for lodging. Of course, the college generally did not encourage students to live outside the college. If there were relatives and friends outside to visit students, they can apply for lodging outside.
The school year system was not divided into semesters and until the summer vacation on July 1, they can leave the school to go home, but there were two festivals in the middle: Christmas (December 25) and Tachin Day (March 17). These two festivals allowed the students to go home to their families, but actually no student union could go home because there will be a full-court dance at Christmas and a full-school picnic on Youth Day which they will be busy on.
“Welcome to the Edward"s Royal College.” One of the guides stood on the steps and said to the crowd in English, “The old students don"t need to be reminded. The new students should pay attention to find their respective branch sites. Follow your three ministers into the school.” After that, they quickly dispersed and no longer controlled the group of quiet little aristocrats.
“This is the Honor College.”
“While that is Mercial College.”
“And the LMP College.”
In three places, three ministers raised their fists together. The Minister of the University opened his mouth and the students moved in an orderly fashion.
Wei Yang listened to a few people around her talking in a low voice. Everyone was using English language. It seemed like the main language of the school was English. This should not be bad. After all, her mother"s native language was English. She always spoke Chinese for three months and she was already tired of it.
“Please take the new students in front row and follow us.” The Minister of the university was a man wearing a black school uniform. His facial features were very deep and typical Western male.
Wei Yang was enrolled in the LMP College and she followed several new-born people to the front row.
“Oh!” The Minister of the high school raised his brown eyebrows, looked at Wei Yang, touched his chin and said, “We"ve got a big beauty in the LMP!”
As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the male and female students of LMPs suddenly gathered on Wei Yang"s pretty face and the boys all uttered a wolf cry, while a few women frowned, as if unhappy that Wei Yang, a new student, stole their spotlight.
This senior high school minister was really displeased. Wei Yang felt the vicious or hot or cold sight around her. She frowned slightly and then smiled slowly. She raised her eyebrows and lightly opened her lips. She said, “Should we go first, seniors?” The night wind was too big for us girls to bear. The empty, gentle, and sweet voice of a woman fluttered in the wind, enchanting a crowd of male LMPs nearby, including Luo Weiqi who stood not far behind her.
Xiahou Wei Yang, as expected, was a newly recognized eldest lady of the Xiahou family. It was said that Xiahou"s master was so fond of her that he sent people all over the world to collect exquisite jewelry for her. Luo Weiqi touched his chin and then revealed an aristocratic fake smile thinking that such a woman was worthy of being a friend of the Luo family.
“Of course, go!” What the high school minister still wanted to say was stopped by the university minister.
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